Billionaire's Baby mama

?BILLIONAIRE'S BABY MAMA? EPISODE 1 ?️HAPPY WRITES?️ Alison ran out of the church to the car park,her wedding dress trailing after her. She headed straight for her car,ignoring her mom and sister,who was trying to catch up with her. She stared in disgust at the decorations on the car and proceeded to tear everything off. Her mom caught her hand. "That's enough,dear"she said "He's not worth it" "Let go of me mom" Alison said, her voice breaking as she jerked her arm off and started the car. Her mom and sister watched her go. "She'll be fine"Julie said as she gently ushered Mrs Kent inside. Alison drove like a mad woman, nearly blinded by her tears. She didn't know where she was going but she still plodded on 4years 4years of love and devotion to Josh Emerson, but he took her heart and smashed it to pieces with a few measly words. "Alison, it was fun. Now it's time to be with a real woman". He had been cheating on her all over, with her best friend, Michelle sanders. She wished they both rot in hell. It was nightfall when she stopped outside the twilight bar, her makeup running down in streaks on her face. She watched people breeze in and out of the bar, then got off and went inside, her dress trailing after her. She slipped on a stool and the bartender stared at her in astonishment. "I'll have bloody Mary" she said, "a bottle". Alison had never drank anything stronger than coffee before but she figured the occasion called for it. Within minutes she was drunk as a skunk and started dancing wantonly to the music played at the bar as the patrons stared in amazement. A bride dancing in a bar. "Yea!" she yelled as she twirled, missed her footing and stumbled into a hard surface which happened to be someone's lap. She rested contentedly on muscled chest because everything felt right. Slowly her face was raised and she raised her drunken eyes to meet whiskey coloured eyes, hair black as sin and a slow grin forming at the mouth. She was mesmerized and said the first words that came to her mind "You are sexy". Dennis smiled at the blunt remark. "I know" he replied "and you are just a little tipsy". Alison shook her head so hard he feared it would fall off. "You are wrong" she said "I'm a lot tipsy". Dennis smiled again and assessed the situation. She was wearing a wedding dress. Weird. But what was more weird was his body's reaction to her. He realized the bar had gotten silent, trying to see how the Playboy would handle the bride. "Nice dress" he said. "Yea" Alison replied "wanna see what's beneath?". Dennis was no fool and he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth. At 32, Dennis Overton, was one of the most eligible bachelor in town regardless of his scandalous reputation. His lifestyle was nothing to write home about but he had built himself from scratch and made himself known both in the financial world and on bed. He was fascinated with seduction but quickly loses interest after the prey is caught. It doesn't matter. There were many preys waiting to fall into his trap He had a string of heartbroken girls as long as the Mississippi. He had never fallen in love and doesn't intend to. Neither had he felt like this before as his traitorous body reacted violently as Alison began running her fingers all over him and saying seductively. "Now sailor, you said, you wanted yo see what's underneath my dress". Somewhere in Alison's mind, common sense thrashed about trying to get a hold of her but she refused. She had never felt like this before, this heady feeling like power as Dennis trembled. She didn't want it to end and gladly gave herself to the sensation that kept pulling, pushing and finally dragged her to that place where sweet sensations reigned supreme as her lips came up to claim his own. Sunlight streamed into the room in bright rays as Alison awoke from a deep slumber. She tried to lift her head but immediately fell back on the pillow. It felt like monsters were using her brain to play football. "Ugh!"she groaned as she tried to move but couldn't. Wait,what was going on?. She was being held tightly by strong arms against a strong body. She glanced back and nearly screamed in terror. "Ohmigod" she swore "I must be crazy. I actually slept with a stranger!" She tried to move again but Dennis sighed and moved away from her. Thankfully he was still asleep as Alison picked her limbs from the bed and grabbed her dress from the floor, hurriedly pulling it on. Within minutes she was in her car driving at top speed back home. How could she be so stupid? Her head was still pounding and she silently swore never to drink again. "Great" she said as she sighted her mom's car in her driveway. What was she going to tell her?. "Alison, thank goodness" her mom said as she hugged her immediately she came in through the door "you are safe!" "Where have u been?" Julie, her sister asked, scrutinizing her "you look like a mess. What have you been up to?" "Nothing" Alison answered, avoiding Julie's eyes. Julie was a real lie detector and Alison wasn't ready to tell her family that she slept with a complete stranger all because her fiancé dumped her. "Ugh"she groaned. "What?" Julie asked, eyeing her closely. "Nothing sis" Alison exclaimed "just let it go! OK? I was dumped by my fiancé and I'm not really in a good mood to share my feelings with you, OK?!". "She was just worried about you" her mom said "you kept us all awake last night". "You shouldn't have done that" Alison countered "I'm a grown up woman who can take care of herself" She almost laughed at herself. A grown up woman who acted like all irresponsible all because her fiance dumped her. She slumped on the soft cushion next to her, placed her face in her hands and let out an enormous sob. Her mom and sister quickly took her in their arms, silently. She felt drained She didn't know what she had gotten herself into but she was determined to forget it. Let bygones be bygones. Alison Kent will never love again. ⏰2MONTHS LATER⏰ Alison glanced at the wall clock, shocked to see that it was already midday. She hadn't even started working and her most important clients were meeting her today. The director of Overton enterprises wants a new factory site and her real estate agency was by far the best in all consultations. She yawned, wondering why she was so tired lately. "Maybe because you work too much" she muttered It was common knowledge that she had become the dreaded workaholic intent on her business only. Two months after her wedding saga, Alison had buried herself in work, giving it all her time and determined never to waste it on a man to the concern and worry of all her friends. One of those friends was coming towards her now carrying some documents and a steaming cup of coffee. Alison's stomach turned at the smell of the coffee and she rushed into the toilet to throw up. "Are you ok?" Tonia west, personal assistant and friend to Alison asked as she came into the room looking weak. "I'm fine" Alison said,weakly "Are you sure?" Tonia asked again "when last did you get a good night sleep Alison?" Alison shook her head and refused to answer because she didn't know too. She knew she was becoming a shadow of herself but she didn't care. "When exactly is my meeting with the clients from Overton?" she asked instead and Tonia sighed. "About time now" she answered "you had better get ready. I think they are here." "Ok". "Look Alison, why don't I just handle this? you ought to rest" Tonia said pleadingly. "What?" Alison said in indignation "These are our most important clients. I've to...." "Alright, alright" Tonia said and left her office. Alison took a deep breath as she heard Tonia welcoming their clients and ushering them in her office. She started walking towards the door as it opened and she stopped in shock. She knew that man!. Alison head reeled and she stumbled, hitting her stomach on the arm of a chair. Pain as swift as lightning ripped through her and everything went black. TBC Don't forget to like and comment.